Chapter 192: Time is coming

Chen Luoyang had a quiet face and looked at the distant sea.
Seemingly doing nothing, in fact, once again feel their own situation, make the final preparations before the decisive battle.
Physical condition, distance to rehabilitation, and the last gap.
However, he can already vaguely feel that his own power is gradually beginning to break through the limits of the thirteenth realm, and the level of the fourteenth realm is about to be reproduced.
The fourteenth level of real strength is the two "blessings" prepared in his left and right arms.
The current physical condition can already adapt to the existence of these two tricks, "Wish Rong", and does not affect one's ability to perform other skills.
Yu Wenfeng's martial arts characteristics, he already remembered silently.
The information provided in the black pot put the flaws and flaws in the martial arts of the other party in front of Chen Luoyang.
However, to be practical, there are not many points available.
It's not that Yu Wenfeng has no flaws at all, but that the flaws in his martial arts are minimal to opponents at the same level.
Just like the previous sword emperor Wang Jian.
It is not that there is no flaw, but that the flaw is very small, and it is difficult for opponents of the same level to catch the flaw.
Defects and vulnerabilities are fleeting, and opportunities are often only instantaneous.
If you can't catch it, the other party changes, but you still recklessly go up. Instead, you are sending yourself to the opponent's sword and giving the opponent a flaw.
After all, the obvious bruises like Hei Di Xiuzhe were very rare in the masters of Wudi level.
Changed Yu Wenfeng, Wang Jian, etc., to grasp their flaws, we must carefully grasp the opportunity.
And once you start, you must completely overturn the opponent, not to give the opponent a chance to make up for it.
Just like the battle of the sword emperor Wang Jian that day.
Chen Luoyang kept thinking.
It ’s no better than verbal tactics. In actual combat, the fighting situation changes instantly, knowing where the other party ’s flaws are useless, and how to catch them.
In a way, he would like to thank Yu Wenfeng for the long stone he sent.
The eleven words above are equivalent to demonstrating the first eleven moves of his twelve apocalypse.
Chen Luoyang recalled, compared the information in the black pot, and looked at the light and shadow images showing the other party's flaws. In the case of two contrasts, his heart became more and more important.
After going through all this in his mind, Chen Luoyang began to relax.
The light from the corner of his eyes narrowed down, looking at the position of his chest and heart.
I did a little experiment before. Although it is not perfect, it should have a chance to come in handy.
Chen Luoyang exhaled softly.
He looked back at the distant sea.
After watching for a moment, my heart suddenly moved.
There seems to be something faint in the sea that is attracting itself.
Chen Luoyang initially thought that he had paid too much attention to the fight with the sword emperor Yufeng Feng, so that his mood was unstable and he was a little bit nervous.
But calm down and feel the looming airflow between heaven and earth carefully, he confirmed that he was not an illusion before.
There is indeed a certain existence in the sea that is attracting him.
............ Or, to attract something to him?
That black pot, that mirror, or that bronze rusty sword?
Chen Luoyang was surprised.
Somehow, it seemed like it was still there. It was undulating and unstable, making it difficult for him to grasp the specific position of the opponent. It can only be estimated, not in the coastal waters, but in the distant deep seas.
What makes Chen Luoyang more concerned is that he seems to feel a sense of vitality, which is refreshing.
He had the intention to test Yan Long into the sea and search for it.
But this idea was quickly dispelled.
Because of the distant sky, a hawk sounded.
Along with this eagle, a small black spot rose quickly on the horizon, and then quickly approached. The black spot also changed from small to large, revealing the true face of the giant eagle.
On top of the giant eagle, only one figure was seen.
It is truly the owner of the alien race, the sword emperor Yu Wenfeng.
When one person and one eagle approached, the giant eagle spread its wings and hovered in mid-air. The two wings appeared to cover the sky.
At the foot of Chen Luoyang, in the fiery red clouds, a dragon yin pierced through the sky.
The fiery sea of ​​clouds rolled, as if burning, turning into a sea of ​​fire in the sky.
The giant true dragon with a body length of more than two hundred meters rises and falls in the sea of ​​fire, and the dragon is absent.
In the air, the giant eagle at the foot of the sword emperor Yufeng uttered a continuous sound.
The eyes of a pair of eagles are full of dread.
Although this eagle is a strange number between heaven and earth, it can be encountered but not sought, and it is almost the king of raptors in the vast land of China.
But in front of the real dragon, this giant eagle was still weak.
One eagle and one dragon, the difference in strength between the two sides is inherent.
The former is equivalent to the strong man in the twelfth state of martial arts, which is already proud.
But the latter is equivalent to Emperor Wu of the thirteenth state of martial arts.
The difference between the two parties cannot be calculated.
The blood of the partial dragon family is inherently majestic to deter other beings.
Therefore, in the case where the strength of the two sides is different, the formation of the suppression is particularly obvious.
If it weren't for Yu Wenfeng above the giant eagle's head to help it block Long Wei's influence, the situation under this giant eagle's eyes would be worse.
When knife huangyu wenfeng saw this, he laughed suddenly.
He tipped the giant eagle lightly: "It's hard."
The giant eagle made another long beep, which seemed to indicate that he was not attentive.
But in the face of Yan Long's tension and dread, it can be described as words and difficult to hide.
Yu Wenfeng looked up at the flaming dragon Wei Xiangyun at the foot of Chen Luoyang, and admired: "It's really good."
He looked at Chen Luoyang with a smile and said, "I like this booty very much."
Chen Luoyang did not get angry when he heard his words, and only said lightly, "I hope your knife has such a sharp mouth."
Yu Wenfeng glanced at him, and shook his head and laughed: "Don't be so nervous. For you and me, verbal confrontation has little effect. I never thought about this. I just said what I thought. You got it from Li Yuanlong. This Yanlong is really good, and I also like it. "
He laughed: "This dragon won from you, it was more comforting to Li than it was from Li Yuanlong.
Just as I was very happy to see you renamed Yu Jingcheng.
For you, how can you break Luoyang City if you break the Yujing city? "
"From your brother Xiu Zhe, as well as Wang Jian, Li Yuanlong and other populations, similar to yours, this seat has been heard and I don't know how many times." Chen Luoyang said lightly after carrying his hands on his back. The more fierce the rhetoric is, the more powerful and capable the owner becomes, it is disappointing. "
He looked at the sword emperor Yufeng and said, "In order to avoid being disappointed again, in this seat, you are talking to Xiu Zhe, Wang Jian, and Li Yuanlong. They are all good-quality goods. I sincerely hope that you are under your control Come out with some real skills to surprise me. "
Blade King laughed: "What are you waiting for, let's start!"
After all, he left the top of the giant eagle, set foot on the void, walked in the sky, and headed for the deep sea far away.
The laughter spread far away, and the surrounding world seemed to be stirring a "let's go", which officially opened the battle between the demon emperor and the sword emperor.
Chen Luoyang's face did not change, and he also moved forward and left Yan Long's head.
Yan Long roared.
"Stay here, and go back to this seat." Chen Luoyang's pupils, looking at Yan Long's eyes.
The dark light in his eyes turned into dark gold at this moment.
Touching that demon-like gaze, Yan Long roared low and hung her huge skull.
Su Ye is not around, and there are no other masters of magic teaching.
Chen Luoyang is going to battle Yu Wenfeng.
Yan Long suddenly found that she seemed to have the opportunity to regain her freedom.
The dragon's proud nature makes it unwilling to become a mount for others.
Just have no chance, now there is a chance, and his mind suddenly alive, reborn the idea of ​​escape.
But facing those twinkling dark gold eyes, Yan Long suddenly felt a little soft.
As if there is a hunch, no matter how to escape, they will be caught by the other party, and get a cramp.
This shiver rooted deep in the heart made Yan Long have to rest the idea of ​​running away.
It felt shameful, but it was helpless.
Chen Luoyang nodded, patted the dragon's horns, and then walked towards the distant deep sea ...
The news that the decisive battle between the two emperors officially began, spread the world.
On the ancient peak of the total religion altar, the wind also naturally received the wind.
The demon disciples who stayed behind were talking a lot.
But there is always only one core idea.
The master of his own home will definitely defeat the Emperor Dao, and then the commander-in-chief will sweep the world and swallow the state.
"An alien cub, it took a lot of effort, and the black emperor did nothing but futile, struggling to death, until the leader returned to Middle-earth, and packed up the things between him but turning his palms!" Said a disciple of the magic teacher.
The people next to him echoed.
The news that just came back from the north, Xuanwu first night "Ghost Dragon" Su Ye successfully broke through the bottleneck, becoming the youngest warrior in the history of Divine Haotu after the emperor.
Although it is unreliable, but his hard power is there, and his brother Su Wei reminds him to take care of him. After Su Ye leaves the customs, he uses the arrow as an arrow, and the demons can't lift the aliens up.
Some are unexpected, but they seem reasonable.
The alien Zuo Xian Wang and Hei Di Xiu Zhe appeared.
He has not recovered from the serious injury, let alone Su Ye, because he is facing a martial king, and he may not be able to take the other side.
But he has other means.
First, after the defeat of Qianchao Mountain, Xiu Zhe gradually made up for his loopholes in martial arts, so that he would no longer be afraid of flame sun inflammation.
Secondly, we must finally let go of our self-restraint and let the black blood flow endlessly.
He didn't plan to confront Su Ye at all ~ EbookFREE.me ~, but he had the idea of ​​mutual explosion.
You kill all of us, and I kill all of you.
The high-level martial arts are helpless, but the middle and low-level martial arts and ordinary civilians are unable to resist.
Compared with the speed and efficiency of slaughtering the weak, the Black Death Book is a must.
Regarding this somewhat rogue method, the high-level demon cult had to ask Su Ye to postpone his shots, and gradually fell into confrontation with the alien race.
When the news came back to the general altar, the disciples were naturally angry.
Everyone's attention is in the East China Sea, in the north.
No one noticed that a figure quietly entered the Zhu Rongfen sky array.
He looked silently at the magma below.
The flames shone from the huge mask on his face.